The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

Yu Xian was not bragging.

In his previous life, he played day and night in the world's largest star-making factory, and many of the songs were broken. Even if you gave him a piece of wool, he could play it for you, and he didn't need to make the music scores in advance. .

"Well, let me first understand that the classification of music in the treasury...is from T10 level to T0 level, right?"

Kuroki Hitomi nodded: "Yes, T10 to T0."

"Then T10 to T4 is one level, and then T3 to T1 is a new level. I remember...the T0 level is a separate ultimate song?" Yu Xian asked.

He had briefly read about these in the orphanage's magazine before, but it had been a long time and he couldn't remember them clearly.

"Yes, T0 level is the ultimate song." Kuroki Hitomi said.

Not only piano music, but other instrumental music is also classified into this hierarchical structure.

The highest level among all the songs is the T0 level.

Some T0-level single copyrights in the national treasury sell for more than 100 million yen. They are songs that are widely known to the public, and even little kids can hum a few lines.

Usually no one buys this kind of music. It is always used as the finale of the world competition. It is also played repeatedly in various bakeries and coffee shops on the street corners, or in the school bell. It belongs to the category of brainwashing.

To give you an example.

The T0 level is like "Blue Danube", "Canon", "Castle in the Sky", "Adelina by the Waterside", "Dream Wedding" and so on in Yu Xian's childish hands, which can become world-famous when played.

The T1 level is probably like "The Sun Also Rises", "Original Scenery of My Hometown", "Summer of Kikujiro" and the like.

The T2 and T3 levels are not yet easy to distinguish.

Mainly because he doesn't know much about music in this world.

No comparison has been made.

If he is lucky, his T1 level song will reach the T0 level in this world.

If you're any luckier.

His T2 level might be able to reach the T0 level threshold in this world.

This is all a lot of money!

At this moment, Yuxian Zhisheng seemed to understand something.

The reason why the old fox Sawano Kazuki was eager to recruit himself into Class S, and even Fukuzawa Katsuo personally invited him, is very likely that they discovered the value of the song "Original Scenery of Hometown".

Fortunately, the Candy Samurai Company was established.

Otherwise, it will really be in vain.

But today's competition is a piano music reproduction competition.

The other party takes out the music and plays it, and then reproduces it himself.

Then take out a piece of music and ask the other person to reproduce it...

What matters is that the more ridiculously difficult the playing is, the better.

Then there is a song that is definitely suitable.

It belongs to the T1 level, and its playing difficulty is among the top in the world.

Yuxian Zhisheng suppressed a bad smile.

"It seems you are very confident." Kuromu Tong crossed his arms and smiled.

"You gave it to me." Yu Xian said innocently.

Kuroki Hitomi was stunned, and her face turned red: "Let's talk about the ugly things first. This competition is very important. Don't treat it as a child's play. I believe you have songs to bring up, but the opponent also has three songs in his hand. For T3-level music, what you have to do is to reproduce it after listening to it once, are you sure?"

"To be honest, although I don't like Ryosuke Akagi's arrogant look, after all, he has an absolute sense of pitch, so as long as it is a piece of music below T4, he can reproduce it after listening to it once."

Kuroki Hitomi was a little angry for some reason.

Maybe he thought it would be great if Yu Xian was a child with this kind of ability.

Yu Xian childishly nodded.

Absolute pitch, a talent that truly exists in the world. To this kind of person’s ears, everything is a musical instrument.

Even in the messy wind, you can still hear the rhythm in it.

It's not the ability of a second grader, it's indeed an innate ability. You can understand it by looking up the information.

When absolute pitch first appeared in the classical musical instrument circle, many newspapers accused it of being made up. I don’t know if it was true or not. These newspapers regarded it as a classic.

In fact, absolute pitch can be cultivated through unique training methods, but it is not as spiritual as innate one.

This is the same as singing voice.

What you develop later through skills is not as good as what you are born with. Just like Pavarotti, the world's top tenor in his previous life, he just couldn't envy his high notes. Let alone training, he wouldn't even install a loudspeaker in his throat. Top use.

Even a child like Yu Xian has the absolute sense of pitch, and he also has the so-called ability to complete the performance. Maybe it’s because he has met too many big guys in his previous life, and he thinks it’s ordinary... There’s no need to show off to others and say I have it. How awesome I am.

One mountain is higher than the other.

Yuxian Zhisheng thought for a while and said: "If it is a difficult piece from T3 to T1 level, I can probably listen to it once and reproduce it, but if it is a T0 level piece..."

Seeing the serious look on this guy's face, Kuroki Hitomi almost died laughing: "T0 can't be reproduced?"

"No, it's not. I have to hear it twice."

"Looking forward to your performance!!!" Kuromu Tong gritted his teeth, turned around and left, walking quickly.

Who is this?

Are you bragging about not drafting!

He was so arrogant that he was worried about him for nothing!

Yu Xian smiled wryly, quickly took steps to catch up, and asked: "Kuromu Tong, how old are you?"

"I'm fifteen years old." Kuroki Hitomi still kept walking.

"Then I can call you sister." Yu Xian said innocently.

"Can you scream?" Kuromu Tong squinted her eyes and looked at him. Boys grow faster than girls. Although Yu Xian is only twelve years old, he is a little taller than her.

"I won't bark." Yu Xian said with a naive smile.

"You're looking for fun with me, right?"

Kuromu Tong stood on tiptoes, stretched out her little hand, and patted his head.

"I know how to take pictures of stupid people." Yu Xian smiled childishly.

"If you are stupid, I will take you back to Yuan's house and let grandpa raise you."

The arrogant lady curled her lips.

Yu Xian was naive and allowed to be patted by her.

He suddenly remembered what Yuan He Yilong told him that her life experience was a mystery and he could not tell him yet.

Now that I know her a little better, I can't help but feel a little curious about her.

She looks arrogant on the outside but is gentle on the inside.

Such a little monster.

I don’t know what kind of past I have.

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Pushing open the door to the training room, there were already many people waiting inside.

They are all students of Class S under Dongda Art.

No one from the school board is here. Instead, they are nestled in the meeting monitoring room, watching every move in the training room through the big screen.

This is the opinion put forward by Sawano Kazuki.

He was afraid that with so many strangers at the scene, Yu Xian would be so stupid and clumsy.

Seven students from Class S in the Central District came this time, and they were all on the list of twenty people.

Four girls and three boys.

The girls were talking quietly to each other.

One of the girls was very beautiful. She was wearing a kimono and a hairpin. She was about sixteen years old. She had a cello instrument case beside her.

She is the ace of Owada Mitsuhisa and the squad leader of Class S in the Central District.

Another girl, like Hitomi Kuroki, is a violinist, has short hair and hot pants, and looks full of energy.

The person she was talking to was a young lady with dyed hair. Her appearance was average, but she was very good at dressing up. She wore bright and glamorous clothes. From time to time, her eyes rested on Ryousuke Akagi, the eldest son of the Akagi family.

Akagi Ryosuke kept company and had a great time chatting with the girls.

When Kuroki Hitomi walked in, they stopped talking. The main reason was that Kuroki Hitomi's family background was so top-notch that even among all the Class S students in the six art campuses of Dongda University, none of them could compare with her.

Hitomi Kuroki is the adopted granddaughter of the old man of the Yuan family and the apple of his eye.

The Yuan family is not a gangster, but a big family that brings together top powers.

It is currently the only existence that can confront the National Council.

The Minister of State would be worried about this cohesive power, so he planned to carry out a purge campaign. However, the internal strength of the Yuan family was so united that the purge campaign had not been able to remove even a speck of dust.

The old man of the Yuan family was cheerful all day long. Whenever he had something to do, he would run to play with the officials in the Guoqinghui. He just liked the way they hated him but couldn't kill him.

The three boys from Class S in the Central District were also in the training room.

Everyone is waiting for Yu Xian to be born.

So when this young man wearing an ordinary school uniform pushed open the door and came in, the atmosphere in the training room instantly condensed.

Kirima Hiiragi leaned against the door of the locker room and poked his head towards this side. The tears of humiliation on his face had not yet dried. When he saw Yuzuru's arrival, he wiped his tears. He probably didn't want Yuzuru to let him go. Sheng saw his dejected look.

"Hey, the bottle man is here."

A boy walked over with a smile, "Everyone has been waiting for you for a long time."

He held out his hand in a pretentious manner, "This is the first time we meet. I am Yu Takahashi."

"Yeah." Yuxian nodded naively.

"Haha, he really understands the country dialect." Yu Takahashi smiled strangely, and retracted his outstretched hand, trembling like polio, "Do you want to shake hands with the bottle man? How about a handshake, do you want it?"

The girl with dyed hair in the back laughed. She smiled in an exaggerated way, leaning forward and backward, as if she had rehearsed in advance. She looked silly no matter how she looked.

"Stop talking nonsense and let's get started." Yu Xian said naively.

"There's no problem with me at all." Yu Takahashi raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "But you and I are very worried. You can only play with a bottle, and you want to reach a high position by grandstanding? "

He came closer, his height pressing down on Yu Xian's child, "I admit that you are good-looking, but what do you compare to me? Can you play the piano?"

"Master Akagi, can he play the piano?" Takahashi Yu suddenly asked.

Akagi Ryosuke shook his head.

He really didn't know if Yuxian Zhisheng could play the piano.

But if you think about it carefully, it's very likely that he can't play. After all, how can a boy who came out of an orphanage have the funds to give him something as expensive as a piano?

I spent a lot of money to learn piano back then, not to mention that playing the piano requires strong abilities. Being able to play is one thing, and being able to play it well is another. Not to mention that the two of them were participating in a piano music reproduction competition. .

Seeing Ryosuke Akagi's denial, Takahashi Yuraku became excited: "You're still going to accept him as your little brother?"

Akagi Ryosuke was a little annoyed: "I said it casually. "

"If you want to keep talking, please feel free to say so." Yu Xian found a chair and sat down.

It doesn't matter.

He really doesn't care about other people's ridicule.

Sometimes he quite likes these clowns jumping around.

It feels like walking a dog.

Takahashi Yu chuckled crookedly and shrugged: "Then come on."

He adjusted his expensive suit, sat in front of the piano, put his hands on the keys, and quickly finished playing a piece of music.

Students from Class S of the Central Campus applauded.

""Rhapsody Against the Scales", level T4, playing difficulty level eight." Kuroki Hitomi's face looked a little ugly, and turned to look at Yu Xianzhisheng aside, "...can it be reproduced? "

"Let's try it." Yu Xian walked up.

He took off his school uniform, rolled up his white sleeves, put one hand on his thigh and tapped, and placed the other hand on the piano keys.

I haven't touched the piano for a long time.

Try the left hand first.

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